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“He Has Your Death Stare…”

March 27, 2008

I’m not even going to attempt to blog about all that’s gone on in the last four or so days since Nolan was born. I really can’t put it into words. Or I suppose I could, but they wouldn’t be sufficient. Since I took Jamie to the hospital last Saturday, I’ve experienced the most joyous moment of my life, I’ve dealt with (and am dealing with) sleepless nights and 2 AM feeding sessions (and 3 AM, and 4:30 AM, and…), I’ve learned to hold my son. I’ve experienced hope and despair and, in a sleep-deprived stupor, questioned my ability to see this through.

And I’ve changed my first diaper.

It’s been a wild ride, and despite the difficulties along the way, I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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